Damien Thorn had the air of somebody used to ruling the world. He moved with an easy stride and proud bearing: head high and shoulders back. He gave the Baron a once-over. The floating was a nice touch, but hardly novel anymore. Damien read the application, but with one eye on the obese overlord.
"You can't be killed here, if that's what you're worried about," the Antichrist said. "Death, at least, is not what's in store for those found useless."
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Date: 2009-04-16 04:22 am (UTC)"You can't be killed here, if that's what you're worried about," the Antichrist said. "Death, at least, is not what's in store for those found useless."